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quando libertĂ  dalla sua altezza della montagna
risiedo alla montagna della tabella
la sua faccia è giusta e liscia e fine
la donna molto ha mancato, come denominate a me, chiamata a me
malinconia, azzurro era
ci era uno strangeness sui vostri labbri
li ho sentiti nella notte

 



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